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Full Moon Funk

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All the memories taken back into my mind from one song. Not just one particular song but several. Several that bring me back to a certain time. Certain phrases that take me back to sitting on steps watching trains go by. Analyzing the art work done by anonymous teens from only location knows where. Spraying out their feelings. Their symbols of remembrance. Symbols that say that they were here. They existed. They had something to say. One train passed by one day. Written on the side of it were the bold words in blue spray paint with a street style text “Full Moon Funk”. Ever since then I've always used Full Moon Funk to describe a feeling. The same feeling I had while watching that train go by. The feeling that I was in a new world. Re-exposed to civilization. Like I'd never seen it before. Something different and unusual. Like I was one with what I've been living off of. And that's when I realized that I was living my life behind my surroundings. Not noticing. Not understanding. Feeling the wind on my skin. Like it was caressing me. Embracing me. Whispering in my ear. I fell out of reality for minutes that felt like hours. Eyes wide and brain pumping. Waiting for something, but I didn't know what it was or when it would arrive.
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